Yue Buqun looked at the personal attribute table provided by the system. Seeing that Yue Buqun actually had a second-rate late stage realm, he couldn't help but click his tongue, thinking that the original Yue Buqun's talent was not bad. The system in this world said that the peak of martial arts was the Houtian realm.
Yue Buqun was able to reach the late stage of second-rate at the age of twenty-three, which was much stronger than Linghu Chong, who was only at the early stage of second-rate at the beginning of the plot. He had to complain that Linghu Chong had tricked his master, turning the proper protagonist template Yue Buqun into a villain.
Now, Yun Yi became Yue Buqun's previous understanding of the human body's meridian structure suddenly became clear, his internal strength also upgraded to second-rate, even the main world's system lottery practice of the internal skill Eight Sounds of Heavenly Dragon also upgraded to 20% proficiency, but Yue Buqun still had to hide now, after all, his own strength was not enough, the system said that Yue Buqun's early death would cause the system mission to fail, and his consciousness would return to the main world in advance.
Yue Buqun suddenly had the idea of reforming the current Huashan Sect. However, the most important thing now was to meet his fiancée and eighteen-year-old junior sister Ning Zhongze and obtain her support.
Thinking about it, Yue Buqun was injured and he had been receiving the teachings of his master, Ning Qingfeng, the sect leader of the Qi Sect, and some of the secrets of the martial world. Three days ago, his master Ning Qingfeng died of serious injuries.
Yue Buqun arranged for his servant disciples to take care of his master's funeral. At the same time, Yue Buqun arranged for people to send a message to the various sects according to the actual situation, informing them of the Huashan epidemic. He also sent the flag of the Five Mountains Alliance Leader to the nearest Mount Song Sect and entrusted the Mount Song Sect Leader to act as the leader. He announced that Mount Hua had been sealed for five years due to the epidemic. Finally, he was depressed and collapsed in front of his master's tombstone yesterday. He thought that his junior sister Ning Zhongze should still be in front of his master's tombstone.
The wind was like a knife, and the snow was like a catkin. Yue Buqun pushed open the door and walked to a small mountain peak beside the Huashan Sect's Chaoyang Peak. He saw that there was a lush grass and tombstones. There was a young girl in mourning beside the tombs of the Huashan Sect's ancestors. She was burning paper for a new grave.
Yue Buqun knew that it was the Ning Zhongze that he had been thinking about, so he walked straight to the new grave that had the words "The tomb of the fourteenth generation of the Huashan Sect's leader, Ning Qingfeng," and silently bowed three times. He looked up at the sky, wiped the snow from the corner of his eyes, and said to Ning Zhongze, who was kneeling in front of the monument and crying: "My condolences, Junior Sister. Master is gone, but you still have me. I will work harder to protect you in the future. The snow is getting heavier and heavier.”
Ning Zhongze's tender face was still full of pain and confusion. He was still the heroic and heroic "Unparalleled, Ning's One Sword" that was seen on television in the future. The famous Ning Heroine stared at Yue Buqun and slowly held two strings of tears. She suddenly put down the burning paper and hugged Yue Buqun: "Senior Brother, my father has left. I only have you left."
Yue Buqun looked at Ning Zhongze, who was hugging him, and couldn't help but feel a little confused. He was a little dazed, and finally sighed to himself. This was his future wife. She was indeed rich. Although he wanted to be beautiful, he couldn't mess around in front of his master's grave, or else he would be a beast.
Suppressing his distracting thoughts, Yue Buqun hugged Ning Zhongze, patted her back, and reached out to wipe away Ning Zhongze's tears. He looked at Ning Zhongze, his eyes full of tenderness and tenderness, and said firmly: "Junior Sister, believe in Senior Brother. I will protect you well. Mount Hua will definitely recover. I will bring you to Mount Hua again!”
Ning Zhongze's small face blushed slightly. He lowered his head and said,"I believe in you, senior brother. I will be your wife and accompany you to rebuild the mountain.”
Yue Buqun listened, his heart was happy, this little wife seemed to have settled a heart, it seemed that he had firmly stolen it and placed it on his body, so he no longer coy, Jianghu children still have to be generous, love is love.
Thus, ignoring Ning Zhongze's shyness, he grabbed her hand and kowtowed three times to his Master's tomb. He swore to his Master's spirit in heaven that he would take good care of Ning Zhongze, which made Ning Zhongze even more moved. After he got up, he held her hand tightly and walked into the meeting hall of the Huashan Sect's Sect Leader on Mount Hua's Jade Maiden Peak under the gaze of the servant disciples.
Yue Buqun entered the hall and pulled Ning Zhongze to sit down at the head of the hall. As for the remaining 100 odd servant disciples who had gathered here after receiving the news, they seemed to be unaware of it. They reached out to brush away the snowflakes accumulated on Ning Zhongze's hair and rubbed his head.
"Junior Sister, there are only the two of us left as Huashan Sect's direct disciples. Senior Brother has something for you to do.”
Ning Zhongze slowly raised his head and looked at Yue Buqun. His eyes moved, and his face, which had just been teased by Yue Buqun in the hall, turned even redder. Naturally, he lowered his head and said bashfully: "Senior Brother, I don't know anything and my martial arts are low. I'm afraid I can't help you.
Brother, you're causing trouble."
"Junior Sister, you underestimate yourself. You can help me!”Yue Buqun's tone was firm.
"I just took over Mount Hua and discovered that there is a huge hidden danger in our sect. It concerns the life and death of our sect.”
Ning Zhongze raised his head again and opened his mouth. He revealed a confused expression and did not speak.
Yue Buqun grabbed Ning Zhongze's shoulder and said: "Junior Sister, there is a huge problem with the inheritance of our sect. Most of the martial arts inheritance is passed down by the master's mouth. There is too much difference between close and distant. Once the master who taught the martial arts has an accident, the inheritance of our sect may be cut off.”
"I hope that Junior Martial Sister can become our sect's preacher and set up our sect's Tripitaka Block. You can organize and perfect all the scriptures, scriptures, techniques, methods, and formulas of our sect and make copies of them. In the future, you will be the sect's skill-imparting elder and assist me in managing the Huashan Sect."
Ning Zhongze stared blankly at Yue Buqun and finally came back to his senses. He said in shock: "Senior Brother, I'm only practicing the basic Huashan Heart Technique and Huashan Sword Technique. I'm not qualified to read the profound techniques of our sect.”
Yue Buqun said domineeringly: " I am the sect leader, you are my only junior sister and the future wife of the Huashan Sect's sect leader. If you don't have the right, who does?"”
Ning Zhongze was a woman from the ancient Ming Dynasty. Although she was a child of the Jianghu, she still followed the education of the ancient three obedience and four virtues. She thought that she could only support her husband and teach her children in the future. Now that she had received Yue Buqun's affirmation, her scattered eyes suddenly disappeared, and her face slowly revealed
The sweet feeling of being trusted by the person he loved. He suddenly stood up and said,"Senior Brother, I will definitely not let you down. I will go and choose a floor to build the Tripitaka Block.”
Yue Buqun quickly grabbed her and scolded her with a laugh: "Don't worry, don't worry. In the future, you have to change your fiery personality. You're going to be the Sect Leader's wife soon, so you have to set an example. Clean up first, change your clothes, drink some ginger tea to get rid of the cold, don't catch a cold.
I'll tell you in detail."
Ning Zhongze looked at his snowflake mourning clothes and remembered that when Ning Qingfeng was seriously injured, Ning Zhongze had to observe mourning for three years as an orphan after his death. Some time ago, he had already held a hasty wedding for her and Yue Buqun. It was just that Yue Buqun was injured and had to hurry up to accept Ning Qingfeng's teachings.
Later, Yue Buqun's injuries recovered a little and Ning Qingfeng passed away three days ago. The wedding night was delayed again.
She secretly stomped her feet and reached out to grab the corner of her clothes. She said somewhat uneasily,"Senior Brother, I know. Thank you for your concern. I'll ask Senior Brother for advice tonight!”With that said, she walked to the backyard with some uneasiness and joy, ready to dress up.
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